i like riding red roller coaster
as long as the poster is you
'specially when we hit dips and curves
then you grab me right there
while suspended in air
see me yelping with glee
with these tracks together we're free
on the down run
your hands are up
me playing robber
who's giving it back
never forget that both of us lack
we'll make a contract
to do cataract falls
in eye shot of soft shore
blink twice i'm there
or anywhere
baby, this ain't no chore
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I would like to translate this poem
Entertaining. Has a nice rhythm to it.